Reloaded Wasteland

His face immediately changed again.

Looking at the back of the scorpion mecha, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Winner, you don't seem to understand our rules here."

"Rules?" Luo Fei was taken aback, then stopped, "What rules?"

The businessman winked at the pilots around him, and they immediately understood, and they all boarded their armed mechas.

At the same time, there are other armed mercenaries who have already pulled the bolts and are ready to use force at any time.

Seeing this situation, Luo Fei narrowed his eyes. The other party seemed to want to keep him. Did he find his appearance and want to win those bonuses?

The preparations were ready, and the businessman Bandung laughed loudly: "Those who win, need to leave armed mechas."

Luo Fei was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually want his armed mecha.

"Is this armed mecha so good?" Luo Fei sighed slightly.

"Of course, it's really great, as long as you give it to me, I will give you another 9,000 coins." The businessman looked at him proudly.

But how could his wish Luo Fei make him do so, even if this mecha is bad, it is also the first armed mecha made by Huimeng himself.

If it was damaged in battle, it would be fine. If it was directly given to other people, Huimeng probably would not pay attention to him for some time.

So Luo Fei resolutely refused, "What you think is really whimsical."

Not caring about the other's ugly face, Luo Fei continued: "If you want to stop me with these miscellaneous soldiers, it will be self-defeating and will only increase casualties."

"Maybe you will still die in my hands, do you want to continue?" The scorpion mecha raised the scorpion tail, and the muzzle on it was very conspicuous.

The businessman was a little uncertain, glanced left and right, all the mercenary guards and armed mechas all looked at him.

If I choose to withdraw this time, how will these subordinates look at me in the future?

Thinking of this, looking up at the opponent, there is only one mecha, how can he fight against his hundreds of troops?

"Take him and kill him." The businessman Bandung was energetic. "I am now the lord of the Oasis Camp. If I want it to rain, it will rain for me. If I want it to snow, it will have to snow.

I want your armed mecha now, that is what I see from you. "

The surrounding mercenaries and damaged mechas slowly pressed in.

The situation in front of him can no longer be explained by reason. Luo Fei sneered, and a green shell was shot from the muzzle of Scorpion Tail.

"what……"

The cockpit of the Overlord Mecha was hit, the glass on the cockpit melted instantaneously, and the two pilots who were splashed by the venom screamed.

The poisonous scorpion's venom was extremely overbearing. When the two pilots were touched a little, their skins festered instantly. Not long after, they turned into a pool of thick water in the screams.

Immediately afterwards, the poisonous scorpion mecha had a big mouth like a scorpion's head, and a laser suddenly shot out.

The cockpit of the Cylindrical Mecha blasted a big hole.

The pilot inside also screamed on the spot, killing him immediately.

The remaining Stickman mecha gave a startled, turned around and crawled backwards, but it looked weird because it was missing a limb.

"Your mecha has weapons?" The businessman Bandung was shocked.

At this time, the mercenaries all opened fire, but the bullets went around by themselves only three meters away from the scorpion armor, and landed on the surrounding mercenaries.

A series of screams sounded, and the fallen mercenary lay down a large area.

This situation made the businessman Bandung even more horrified. He quickly shouted: "Stop, stop, I give up, I don't want your armed mecha."

The mercenaries around him breathed a sigh of relief, and fortunately stopped the attack.

Luo Fei stopped firing, and said with a smile: "You are not nonsense. My armed mecha is for combat. Of course, there are weapons. It is not your pieced-up rubbish."

"Now you don't want to fight, don't fight, treat me as a toy?"

Luo Fei laughed loudly and drove the armed mecha forward slowly, slowly approaching.

The cold sweat fell from the businessman Bandung’s forehead, and quickly formed a puddle of water under his feet.

"Do you want my life? No, I can give you money, all my money, please let me go."

The pair of scorpion mecha cuts landed on his shoulders and on his neck.

At this time, Luo Fei realized that the mecha without hands was a bit troublesome. He wanted to lift Bandung up.

At this time, I found something was wrong, but I was embarrassed to stop and had to fall on him.

"What the **** do you want, I will give you everything." Thinking Luo Fei was going to kill him, the businessman Bandung's voice trembled in fright.

Luo Fei's thoughts changed. Just now he wanted to remind the residents to transfer, but then he thought that the other party might not listen to him at all.

But with the help of Bandung, a businessman equivalent to half of the lord, the transfer of this big event will become quite easy.

So Luo Fei said: "Okay, then I want you to take the residents here to move, and there will be a catastrophe here soon."

"Great disaster? Transfer?" The businessman Bandung was surprised, and then smiled bitterly, "Where can it be transferred? The two cities fought, and the people caught were either turned into cannon fodder or executed as spies. This place is already a paradise.

No one will leave because of a word at all. Even if there is a catastrophe, it will be waiting for the catastrophe to happen. "

...

At this time it is above everyone.

A wide leaf was floating in the air, and three figures were standing on it.

A burly figure said to the woman lying on the ground to rest on the ground, "Luo Yang, if you leave the Qiming prairie privately, are you not afraid of the guilt of the elders at the headquarters?"

The woman squinting to rest lazily opened her eyes, "Why should I be blamed? The task they gave me is to destroy the alien empire. Now that they are all dead, am I coming back and returning to life?"

"But there are still clouds and thunder beasts?" The strong man eased his tone a little.

"Cut." The woman snorted coldly, "This task is for me to report its movements. I'll find someone to help me watch it."

"Then did you find someone to watch it?" the man asked suspiciously.

Luo Yang sat up, "Of course, it's a little girl called Huamao. Her strength and potential are pretty good. I'm still going to take her as a deputy. You can't grab it for me."

"Haha..." The man shook his head slightly.

With a glance, a young man dressed as a mercenary was lying on the edge of the leaf and leaning down.

Seeing that he was very curious about the world below, he said: "No season, you are about to perform your first mission. To understand what just happened here, what is the purpose of that huge battleship and how powerful is it, remember to Report to me at all times."

"Yes, Master Omori." The young man hurriedly stood up with a serious face.

"Well, remember not to participate in the battle of forces casually. Avoid it if you can. Otherwise, if you kill a person, his brother will come to you, his brother will come to you, his sisters will come to you, his grandparents and even grandmothers and grandfathers. I will come out from the grave to find you..." The man kept talking, scoring all the eighteenth generations of each other in one breath.

The young man was about to fall asleep, Luo Yang on the side couldn't stand it, kicked him down with one kick, and also blocked the chatter of the strong man.

"You are too annoying. Although we are guardians, we are not abusive people. We should kill or kill." Luo Yang lay down again, closing his eyes lightly.

The strong man shook his head slightly, his eyes looked forward, and the blades under him flew forward rapidly.

...

"That's it." Luo Fei knew that what the other party said was true, and slowly retracted the pair of scissors placed on his neck, but saw that his legs were soft, and a yellow liquid flowed down his legs and feet.

Luo Fei stepped back slowly to prevent the liquid from sticking to the scorpion mecha.

Thinking at the same time in my heart: "Fall, anyway, I have told them that since there are difficulties in walking, and there are difficulties in not leaving, let them make their own decisions. Anyway, there are populations in two cities. It doesn't matter if people die."

At this moment, a long series of screams suddenly came from the sky, and they hurriedly approached the ground, the sound getting louder and louder.

"What is it?" The Scorpion Mecha raised his head.

In the sky, a young, black-haired handsome mercenary was falling from the sky.

Just as Luo Fei was about to watch him turn into a meatloaf, dense iron flakes flew out of his back, like countless tiny wasps, automatically attached to him, turning him into a steel body.

But within a few seconds, with a boom, he fell to the ground, splashing a lot of sand.

The businessman was also attracted by the sound, and saw the man of steel moved and stood up in a mournful voice, "That lord is really unreliable. I'll stay away from her next time."

Immediately I looked up and saw the crowd watching him, the kneeling merchants, the hideous scorpion mechas, and the mercenaries with fear-faced faces.

The man of steel was agitated, and the steel fragments all over his body suddenly left, condensing a long metal box on his back.

Half-bowed, "Hello everyone, please take care of me in the future."

Everyone was immediately confused.

A gust of wind blew by, rolling up the wind and sand.

It is expected that the painted dream who wanted to watch the game has returned to the Lucky Number, and the data has been collected.

Luo Fei turned around and left without thinking about everything here.

However, he wanted to leave, but some people didn't want him to leave.

"Wait." The merchant suddenly shouted.

Luo Fei turned his head, and then retracted his head in fear, "What's the matter?"

The businessman paused for a moment and plucked up his courage, "I have a plan to make a fortune, and I want to invite you to participate."

Then he looked at the man who had fallen from the sky, "There are you, are you interested?"

"Wealth?" Luo Fei thought to himself that there is still 2 million wealth in his black watch, how much can you have?

However, it is true that nothing happened recently. To fight against Pan Bei, we must first detect his power, but this cannot be done in a short time, and more money is needed to operate it.

"Okay, let's talk." Thinking of this, Luo Fei agreed.

The young man on the other side nodded frequently, his eyes gleaming, he was also a little money fan.

night.

A huge camp.

In the center is a long table with seven figures sitting on it.

The businessman Bandung sits at the top, the first person on the left is Luo Fei with a half-section gear, and opposite is the handsome young man who doesn't know the world.

The remaining four are bounty mercenaries who have just arrived at the camp recently.

"I wonder why you came to us?" Sitting next to Wu Ji, a mercenary wearing a steel i-shaped squinted at the businessman, while trimming his nails with a flying knife in one hand.

Everyone looked at Bandung, the latter raised his hand and pressed it with a smile:

"I wonder if you know that there has been a very valuable person on the dark net recently?"